Samael didn't reciprocate the embrace, merely looked away awkwardly as Kat played with his hand. He had thought, prayed, that this day had numbed him. That being with Kiyoshi for so long would have left him somewhat prepared for what Kat would do, but nothing, nothing, could have prepared him for... this. Talking about hearts? He had absolute no determining ground from which to make heads or tails of her statement. It was both confusing and foreign so he gave no reply, and hoped that it would just sort itself out.
Actually, best to move the conversation elsewhere. "Anyway, I think Kiyoshi has your bag still, you might want to change back into your clothes." He used this as an opportunity to slip gently out of Kat's grasp. Her lack of decent clothing just made it too... awkward.
"At any rate, Kiyoshi, I found Kat for you. I'm gone now." he said turning to head back to his home, for what must have been the tenth time that day... only once had he succeeded.
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